(Y/N) POV~
"Come on (C/N)," I said as I stood at the door and held my hand out for (C/N) to grab."Are we going to go get stuff to make Daddy feel better?" (He/She) asked. Kuroo is sick right now and it's horrible, I hate it. So (C/N) and I are going to get some stuff from the store to hopefully help him.
"Yup, now come on," I say well (he/she) runs to me a grand my hand as we walk out the door. It's a nice day so we're going to walk to the store since it's not that far from the house.
We were almost there when I heard someone call my name. I turn around and look at the person in horror realizing who it is,
James
Ya that creepy guy from high school. I thought I wouldn't have to deal with him anymore, he kinda just disappeared.
"It is you," He said smiling and walking towards me.
"Leave me alone James," I say holding (C/N)'s hand tighter and standing in front of them a bit.
"Why would I do that?" He asked getting closer, "Where's your boyfriend? Is he going to come save you again?"
Before I could say anything someone else did.
"Leave my Mommy alone," (C/N) said running up to James and kicking him multiple times well hitting him.
"Go away you little brat," He said, kicking, yes kicking, (C/N), my child, the child I cared around it my stomach and pushed out of me, the child that caused me so much pain but I still somehow love so much.
I watched as (C/N) was kicked and landed on the ground scraping (his/her) hands. (He/She) started to cry and looked at (her/his) hands, at saw the blood on them.
"Now where were we before that bra-" He didn't get to finish that sentence, since I punched him, like last time.
He stumbled backwards and held his face. His nose was bleeding and seemed like it could be broken.
"If I ever see you again I will not hesitate to kill you," I said looking him dead in the eye, "You hurt my child, and your lucky I'm not looking to go to jail right now"
He then quickly ran of saying something about me being a 'crazy bitch' and 'breaking his nose' but I didn't pay attention, instead I went straight to (C/N).
"Here let me see," I said grabbing (his/her) hands gently and looking at them. I picked (C/N) up and carried (her/him) the rest of the way to the store and went into the small washroom they had there. I rinsed (his/her) hands off with water, and put a bandaid on each. I always carry bandaids around with me now because I'm always scared (C/N) will fall and get hurt, and need a bandaid.
"How's that feel?" I asked.
"They feel all better, but they still hurt a little bit," (she/he) said holding out (his/her) hands for me to see.
"Good," I said as he walked out of the washroom.
"I have the coolest Mommy and Daddy ever," (C/N) whispered to (himself/herself), and I smiled as I heard that.
~Time Skip~
Once we were finished shopping we headed home and I made some soup for Kuroo."Can I help give it to Daddy?" (C/N) asked looking at the soup I was carrying.
"Not the soup, but can you grab the glass of water," I said and (he/she) quickly went and grabbed it and then followed me into mine and Kuroo's bedroom.
"Daddy we got you soup and water," (C/N) said smiling at Kuroo.
"Thanks (C/N)," He said smiling back and then noticing the bandaids, "What happened?"
"I fell down because this scary mean man was being mean to Mommy, so I was trying to protect her, but then he kicked me on the ground," (C/N) said explaining what had happened today from (his/her) perspective, "And then Mommy got really angry and punched him in the face, and made his face bleed"
Kuroo looked angry. I gently kissed his forehead as I gave him the soup and he seemed to calm down the slightest.
"It was James," I whispered to him, "But I don't think that he'll be coming around again"
"Good"
AN-
James came back
And then he left again
Hope you guys liked it
Word Count~ 757
YOU ARE READING
The Manager - Kuroo x Reader
Fanfiction(F/N) (L/N) transfers to Nekoma after an accident, becomes the boys Volleyball team manager, and falls for the teams Captain. But when the training camp comes around, what (Y/N) thought would just be some normal training camp turns out to be a lot m...